Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Sun Ning sighed: "She said she was tired and didn't want to fall in love with the phone."

"Then what do you think? The winter vacation is coming soon, so go find her?" The winter vacation lasted for nearly a month, and Liu Nanyou felt that it was not impossible to meet her, no matter how far away she was, she could go there as long as she wanted.

Sun Ning sighed again: "She's not in China, and even if my family agrees that I'll go find her, I don't plan to go."

The more I talked, the lower Sun Ning's voice became, and the nasal sound became more and more serious: "I don't understand the language, and my grades are not good. What's the use of going to her during the vacation, but the result is the same when I come back. I couldn't pass the university she studied at all."

Looking at Sun Ning like this, Liu Nanyou felt a little strange, and for a while, he didn't know how to persuade him.

From now on, he and Qu Jin have basically never been separated, except for one time when Qu Jin had something to do at home and they didn't see each other for four days.

Four days is too short, compared with Sun Ning's current situation, it is not convincing.

While they were silent, the door on the roof was pushed open again, and a group of teachers came in.

Seeing the three of them chatting, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Sibaiyan slowly approached, and said in a rare soft voice: "Students, it's cold on the roof, go back with the teacher, if Sun Ning has something to tell the teacher, the teacher will definitely help you solve it."

Sun Ning sniffed, got up and patted his pants: "Teacher, I'm fine, just come here for a meeting."

"Hey, good boy, go back with the teacher, don't catch a cold." He coaxed Sun Ning into the corridor with good words, turned around with four white eyes and told the housekeeper: "From now on, you are not allowed to cool things on the roof. Find someone to weld the door to death." !"

The uncle was still in fear. An accident here is a major event, and he dared not be negligent: "I will find a welder right away, and I will definitely weld it to death!"

It's time for the exam soon, Sibaiyan temporarily swallowed the long speech: "Let's all go back to the exam."

Sun Ning and Qu Jin were in the same examination room, and Liu Nanyou was on the other side.

He originally wanted to tell Qu Jin to take it easy, but seeing Sun Ning's state, he changed it to telling them both: "Don't be nervous about the exam, Sun Ning, don't think about it, and concentrate on the exam."

Liu Nanyou, a person with an emotional expression disorder, seemed to be possessed by four eyes at this time, and the words he said were official and blunt. Fortunately, Sun Ning understood him, and was still very moved. He stared at him eagerly and nodded heavily: "Thank you Xueba, I will be strong!"

Qu Jin didn't say much, and raised his chin at Liu Nanyou, signaling him to hurry to the examination room.

Liu Nanyou was in the first examination room, table one. In this examination room, it was 35 years ago in the last monthly examination, which represented the ceiling of Yuren's second-year grades.

The first round was mathematics, Liu Nanyou went through the papers first, the difficulty was more than one step harder than Yu Ren's usual quiz papers.

Especially the last big question, in class, is regarded as a question type of "the exam will not come out", and is passed by the teacher.

As a result, it got mixed up in this exam.

Except for Liu Nanyou, everyone in the entire examination room became more or less ugly after seeing the questions.

The reason why Liu Nanyou doesn't panic is entirely due to his small habit of studying. In his spare time, he likes to ponder some uncommon question types in various subjects. Like a collector, he likes to collect some uncommon limited editions .

Although this question is more difficult than usual, it is not a limited collection for him, and it is not challenging.

The classroom was quiet, except for the sloppy footsteps of the invigilator patrolling the field.

When answering the question, Liu Nanyou was in a completely immersive state, as if an invisible barrier had formed around him, and any external sound was isolated from it.

When there were more than 30 minutes before the exam, he put down his pen and gently blew on the bangs blocking his forehead.

Others are still answering the questions seriously.

After the answer is written, he never gets entangled, and the inspection is just to scan the paper to see if there are any low-level mistakes that have been missed.

This time the school stipulated that the papers were not allowed to be handed in in advance, and there were still [-] minutes left, so he was really bored and began to scribble and check the words on the paper.

Wherever the seals were sealed, he painted them down with a pen. He was painting seriously. The head teacher of Class [-], who was also the invigilator, walked up to him, folded his arms, and looked down at him.

I thought he was checking the answers seriously, but who knew he was just scribbling.

He knocked on his desktop with his fingers: "The papers are checked and checked, and the second year of high school is no longer a child, and they are still playing!"

Although her voice was not high, the examination room was very quiet, and her words could be heard clearly.

Several of them stopped writing and looked towards him with complicated eyes.

The exam questions are difficult, and more than half of the people haven't finished them. The few students who have finished writing don't dare to take it lightly. They are carefully reviewing the questions and checking the answers. Many people are tortured by the last big question, but he is playing?

Under the complicated eyes of others, Liu Nanyou pulled out a new calculation paper.

The head teacher of the third class nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, take a closer look, don't lose points that shouldn't be lost." After speaking, he walked to the other people.

Finally, a notification sounded on the radio, and everyone handed in the paper, each with a serious expression.

When Liu Nanyou left the examination room, Qu Jin was already waiting in the corridor.

Zhou Huan and Sun Ning stood next to him, but Zhou Huan was the only one who committed the crime today, and sang ghostly and howlingly: "He is not worthy to stand in front of your eyes, how can you not see your pain..."

Sun Ning stared at him sadly like a melon seedling beaten by frost.

Qu Jin was originally leaning against the window, when he saw Liu Nanyou approaching, he bumped Zhou Huan and signaled him to shut up.

Liu Nanyou didn't want to put pressure on Qu Jin, and he didn't want to mention the question, but Zhou Huan, a bastard, started first: "Xueba, how is it, isn't the question very easy this time?"

Sun Ning's eyes became more sad: "Simple?"

Zhou Huan nodded as he should: "Yes, it's easy." He added: "But I always answer in a blindfold, whether it's easy or difficult, it doesn't make any difference to me."

Liu Nanyou didn't know how to evaluate it, so he said dryly: "That's good."

Lu Yang came out of the second examination room with a sad face, and stood in line with Sun Ning dejectedly. Needless to say, his emotions were all written on his face.

Two pairs of deskmates who were trapped by love lowered the air pressure very low.

Liu Nanyou suddenly felt a little uneasy. If he and Qu Jin couldn't get into the same university, or even be in the same city, would they be like Lu Yang and Sun Ning?

Everyone was not interested in chatting, so they chatted casually absent-mindedly. The broadcast announced that the next exam would start in 5 minutes, and candidates returned to the exam room to prepare.

Before leaving, Qu Jin squeezed Liu Nanyou's shoulder: "Concentrate on the exam."

"Ah, you too."

The two-day exam ended under the overall low pressure.

When everyone returned to the class, Zhao Jingyuan was already waiting in the classroom.

He could clearly feel that the students were in a low mood. He didn't say much about the exam. He directly announced the holiday time, and the atmosphere in the class eased a little. But then he informed that he would visit home in a week and announce the results by the way.

The atmosphere in the class became more depressed, Zhou Huan slumped on the chair directly: "It's over, this holiday is not going well."

He was not the only one who complained that he was not suffering, even the studious expressions in the front row of the class were ugly.

Liu Nanyou leaned on the chair, the zipper of the school uniform was pulled to the top, his chin was hidden in the collar, only half of his face was exposed, watching Qu Jin silently tidy up his books.

"Do you want to take this back?" Qu Jin held his stack of question books.

"Leave it to you."

Qu Jin looked at him, and smiled uncontrollably: "Okay."

Back in the dormitory, Qu Jin took out all the snacks from his shelves and informed Zhou Huan to take them away for everyone to share.

Even the small sign in the snack shop was put away.

"Are you planning to close the shop?"

Qu Jin nodded seriously: "Well, I have to study next semester, and I don't have time to manage it. Is Xueba going to sell the store? I'm sure I won't make any money!"

"No cash."

Zhou Huan walked in and out three times before removing everything completely.

Lying on Qu Jin's bed, Liu Nanyou said in a muffled voice, "Take me your pillow, and give me that sweater you always wear."

"What are you doing, I'll be back next month, and I'll look for you when I have time, it's not like this." Even so, Qu Jin stuffed all the pillows and sweaters into Liu Nanyou's suitcase.

Liu Nanyou took off the key and put it on a string with Qu Jin's car key: "This is the key to that house, the address will be sent to your mobile phone later." He didn't want to take a vacation, he just wanted to stay like this forever.

Qu Jin didn't stop him. After packing his suitcase, he started to do his own.

He didn't take the clothes back, but only brought Liu Nanyou's problem sets and textbooks.

He has communicated with several teachers who make up lessons, not only to make up for the missed courses, but also to go through the rest of the course content during this time, three steps and two steps. busy.

Year [-] students will stay on campus, and both Year [-] and Year [-] will leave this afternoon.

The school gate was crowded with parents who came to pick up their children.

Song Wei was on a business trip and couldn't come to pick him up in person. She originally planned to let the driver pick him up, but Liu Nanyou refused, and Qu Jin would send him back.

From the moment he left school, Liu Nanyou sat in the passenger seat and remained silent.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of Song Wei's house that Liu Nanyou unbuckled his seat belt, and then turned to look at Qu Jin: "Your parents...uncles and aunts, are you back?"

Qu Jin looked at the time: "Get off the plane at [-] o'clock tonight, and probably arrive home after [-] o'clock."

"Are you going to pick it up?"

"I won't go, my fourth aunt and uncle will pick them up." Qu Shaoyang is probably very unhappy seeing him at home, if he goes to pick them up, there might be a quarrel at the airport, but Qu Jin doesn't want to tell Liu Nan these details quiet.

"How many aunts and uncles do you have?" Qu Jin's family has so many relatives that Liu Nanyou couldn't tell the difference.

"Uncle, Uncle, Third Aunt and Fourth Aunt." Qu Jin has lived in these houses in rotation since he was a child, and has lived in each of them for several years, except his own.

"Remember this time, um...then I'm leaving, don't study too hard, pay attention to rest." Liu Nanyou opened the door and was about to get out of the car

"Well, if you've decided where to go, let me know, and I'll help you book air tickets and hotels."

"Let's talk about it later." Liu Nanyou was in no mood to go out to play.

The car door was pushed open, but Qu Jin suddenly reached out to grab his arm and pulled him back. Before Liu Nanyou had time to react, Qu Jin had already leaned over.

Liu Nanyou's eyes were a little hot, and he stretched out his hand to hook Qu Jin's neck...